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( mysterious theme playing )

( wind howling )

( rattling )

( creaking )

( creaks )

( can hisses )

( ominous theme playing )

MAN:
Come on, Tucker,
you're wasting my time.

You know our price.

Meet it or forget it.

That guy.

( phone rings )

Hello?

This is Morgan, Mr.
Bowen. -Yeah, Morgan.

Who?

Blake Nolan?
I never heard of him.

What sort of papers?

Well, you'd better get out here
and see for yourself, Mr. Bowen.

They don't look
like good news to me.

( dramatic theme playing )

MAN 2:
What is it?

I'll tell you
on the way out.

( upbeat theme playing )

ANNOUNCER:

Starring William Conrad.

With guest stars:

Arthur O'Connell,

Linda Marsh,

Roy Scheider.

ANNOUNCER:

( soft jazz playing inside )

( indistinct chatter )

Oh, uh, sir, excuse me,

could you tell me
where I could find Mr. Cannon?

They told me I'd find you here,
Mr. Cannon.

Excuse me just a moment.

( sighs )

Yes?

I'm Eve Nolan, Mr. Cannon.

I... I'm from Denver.
Uh-huh.

Now, I don't have
a lot of money,

and I know what a busy...

( balls clack )

Yes?

It's Blake, Mr. Cannon.

Blake?

My brother.

He's registered at a motel
here in Los Angeles,

but he isn't there.
Excuse me. Uh-huh.

Now, nobody has seen him, and...
And I haven't heard from him.

Well, have you called
the police?

Yes.

They turned me over
to Missing Persons.

And?

And they told me
how busy they are.

Well, that's true.

Well, that's why
I've come to you.

Please help me,
Mr. Cannon!

I'm sorry.

It's just that I'm very tired
and I'm frightened.

No.

No, I'm sorry.

I was rude. Forgive me.

Would you like a drink?

I don't drink.

Well, don't worry about it,
I do.

Come on.

( wind howling )

Who is he?

If these papers are right,
he's Haskell's grandson.

( ominous theme playing )

Get him up.

He's dead.

Get rid of him.

Now, let's see if he put
in my one drop of Scotch.

( sighs )

He did, beautiful.
Thank you, dear.

Shall we?

You sure you don't want
a cup of coffee?

Well, perhaps,
thank you.

Uh, darling, one cup of coffee
downstairs, please, thank you.

Uh, tell me more
about your brother.

When did he last call? Hm?

Uh, last Tuesday evening.
Mm-hm.

Thank you.

From Los Angeles?
Yes.

What exactly did he say?

He told me that I should

get copies
of our birth certificates

and that I should meet him here
at the Mission Garden Motel.

That's all?
Mm-hm.

He, uh, didn't tell you why
he wanted these?

And you didn't ask him?

Well, yes, but he said
he'd explain when I saw him.

Talk to me about your family.

My mother and father are dead.

Relatives?
Uh...

well, there's an uncle
on my father's side,

but he lives in the East.

Mm-hm. What about your mother's
side of the family,

the, uh, Haskells?

No, there's nobody.

What was your brother
doing here in Los Angeles?

He was on vacation,

and he decided
to pick up some things

of my mother's that were left

at a friend's house
after she died.

Mm.

You say he's registered
at the Mission Garden Motel.

Yes.

All right,
I'll tell you what we'll do.

You finish your coffee,

and then we'll go take
a look around, okay?

Okay.

BOWEN:
You know nothing about this guy,
Blake Nolan, huh?

No.

You're a liar.

Now, I want it straight.

Are these papers phony
or aren't they?

No.

Guthrie was married.

That was a long time ago,
back in the '20s.

Go on.

The marriage only lasted
a couple of years,

ended bitterly.

His wife left him
and Yucca Wells,

and was never heard from again.

But there was a rumor,

one I later verified,

that she had a child six months
after leaving Guthrie.

It was a girl named Ann.

Ann Haskell.

Ann married a man by the name
of Nolan when she was 18.

Blake Nolan is her son.

Why didn't you tell me
this before?

Well, I didn't think
it was important.

You didn't think, period!

Where is Blake Nolan?

He's dead.

Dead?

And before you start falling
apart at the seams, old man,

you'd better think how lucky
for us that he is.

Now, you get out of here.

( dramatic theme playing )

I don't like the way
he took that about Nolan.

Don't worry about him.

He's old, but he's not senile.

He knows enough
to keep his mouth shut.

Besides, what difference
would it make?

As long as he's got
Haskell's power of attorney,

we're stuck with him.

This all the luggage he had?

Yes.

( mysterious theme playing )

What is it?

Look at the bottom line.

But it could be a coincidence.

No, I don't believe
in coincidence,

not in my business.

But let's say
I'm reaching out for it.

Can you think of anything better
to grab onto at the moment?

Well, that's why we're
on our way to Yucca Wells.

Mr. Cannon, when I started
looking for a private detective,

they told me that you were
the biggest, the best...

Well, certainly
the biggest.

...and the most expensive.

Now, all the money I have
in the world is in here,

uh, $26 and some change.

That would buy, what,
about ten minutes of your time?

Well, give or take
a minute or two, yeah.

Well, then, why...?

You ever hear of a man
by the name of Guthrie Haskell?

You mean the man whose name
was on the brochure?

That's the man.

Well, he's intrigued
an awful lot of people

for an awful long time,
including,

and maybe especially, me.

He's a very old man now,
I think he's past 80.

He started out as a rancher,
ended up with oil fields,

hotel chains, shipping lines,

owns a fantastic amount of land
throughout the Southwest.

They call him
the "Millionaire Hermit."

Hermit?

Yeah, for the last 25 years,

he hasn't set his foot
outside the house.

He's cut himself off completely
from the world.

Heh. Why?

Oh, I don't know.

He probably doesn't
know himself.

Maybe it's personal tragedy,
maybe fear.

People fear
so many things.

But to answer your question,
no, you keep your $26

and some change, huh?

Because I'm delighted
to take the case

just to get an opportunity
to meet Guthrie Haskell

and to help you.

Okay?

Okay.

( door rattling )

( suspenseful theme playing )

Western hospitality seems
to be slightly overrated.

Well, let's see if we can find
some other place to get in.

There's no one here.

Haskell's here,
he's got to be.

Here, let's try this.

( grunts )

( gunshot )

Come here!

MAN:
Hold it!

You're a little sudden
with that gun.

You're trespassing.

Beat it.

Look, we came here
to see Guthrie Haskell.

Now, mister.

Now, I'm aware of the fact
that your charm is exceeded

only by your good manners,
but we've driven all night...

EVE: Please, Mr. Cannon...
Go.

I guarantee you...
Please, let's leave.

Good idea.

( suspenseful theme playing )

Heh.

And to think I was just
discussing western hospitality.

( door opens )

( engine starts )

You folks should
have talked to me first.

I'd have warned you against
snooping around out there.

Even I wouldn't set foot
on the Haskell property

without an engraved invitation
from old Guthrie himself.

I'll talk to Morgan.

You do whatever you like,
sheriff.

We'd like to talk

to Guthrie Haskell.

Well, I'm not the man
to see about that.

Who is, Mr. Sykes?

Dan Bowen,
he runs Haskell Enterprises.

I'll phone him
and tell him you're coming.

Why don't you do that?

Shall we?

( door closes )

( dials )

You should understand
that Morgan was only obeying

Mr. Haskell's orders
on how to deal with intruders.

And when you get an order
from Guthrie Haskell,

you obey it, or else.

As for seeing him,
I can only wish you luck.

Even I haven't
seen him for months.

How can you run a business
like this that way?

It ain't easy,
Mr. Cannon.

I get my orders
on the phone from Mr. Haskell,

or from Judge Garvey.

He's Mr. Haskell's attorney
and old friend.

He's the only one
who ever sees Haskell,

outside of Morgan, that is.

Sorry, I just can't
help you.

What about this Judge Garvey?

He could answer your questions
if anyone could.

No, Miss Nolan,
there is no possibility

that you are Guthrie Haskell's
granddaughter.

CANNON:
Tell me, judge,
did you know Haskell

during the time
of his marriage?

No, I arrived in Yucca Wells
a few months after she left him.

But had there been any children
from the marriage,

I'd know about it.

I've been his friend and legal
advisor for nearly 50 years.

Now, Judge Garvey, you know,
here is a man who's cut himself

off from the world.

He doesn't see anybody,
he doesn't go anywhere.

Now, you can't tell me that
he might not have some secrets.

Even from you.

I appreciate the anxiety
you have, Miss Nolan,

for your brother,
but I'm sure there's

no connection between
his disappearance...

Just let me get one thing
straight with you.

We're going to see Haskell,
whether you like it or not.

I don't like threats,
Mr. Cannon.

And I don't like runarounds,
Judge Garvey.

He won't see you.

Ask him.

Please, Judge Garvey.

I'm leaving early in the morning

for a cabin
I have in the mountains.

There's still tonight.

Very well,
I'll see what I can do.

We're staying
at the Yucca Wells Hotel.

We'll be waiting
for your call.

( suspenseful theme playing )

Operator, I'd like to make
a long-distance call,

person-to-person to Detective
Sergeant Lou Micheli

of the Los Angeles
Police Department.

Yes, that's right.

"Blake Nolan."

When was the missing persons
report filed on him, Frank?

Right.

Okay, I'll check with Missing
Persons and get back to you.

Yeah, thanks, uh, do me
one more favor, though,

would you, Lou?

Uh, take the name Dan Bowen
and run it through that computer

of yours and see
what you come up with, huh?

All I know is that he's
an executive vice president

of Haskell Enterprises,

who have their home offices
here in Nevada.

Mm-hm.
Okay, thanks.

( sighs )

Hey, how long has it been
since you had any sleep, huh?

Heh. I've forgotten.

Well, then I suggest that you...
( phone rings )

Hello?

( over phone ):
This is Matthew Garvey.

I'm with Mr. Haskell.

Uh, y-yes, uh, will...?
Will he see us?

Under no circumstances.

However, he has agreed to speak
to Miss Nolan on the phone.

Oh.

Is Miss Nolan there?

Yes.

Just a moment.

MAN:
This is Guthrie Haskell.

Mr. Haskell.

Matt Garvey tells me
you want to see me.

Well, it's impossible.
I see no one.

I am sick and tired of people
pretending to be related to me.

I have no living relatives.

I demand that you
leave me alone.

I will not tolerate
this invasion of...

( coughing )

Mr. Haskell? Mr. Haskell?

GARVEY:
Mr. Haskell can't
talk anymore.

He's a sick man.
You must leave him alone.

( line clicks )

( phone clunks )

Well, looks like
you were wrong, Mr. Cannon.

Apparently there are
coincidences in your business.

You, uh...

You want to give up?
You want to go home?

I want to find Blake.

Okay, in that case
we're gonna stay right here.

Now, shut up and deal.

( both chuckle )

( ringing )

Hello?

Lou Micheli, Frank.

I hope I didn't wake you up.

Wish you had.
I could use the sleep.

What have you got for me?

Well, nothing on Blake Nolan,

but the Intelligence Unit
knows your Dan Bowen.

Well, tell me.

Well, no convictions.
In fact, no arrests.

But he was once the front
for an eastern Mob

in a Vegas gambling operation.

Supposed to be
a pretty tough hombre.

Hm.

Okay, thanks, Lou,

and, uh, keep on that Nolan
thing for me, will you?

All right.

( mysterious theme playing )

( on tape ):
This is Guthrie Haskell.

Matt Garvey tells me
that you want to see me.

Well, it's impossible.
I see no one.

( suspenseful theme playing )

( door closes )

I have...

( tape clicks off )

( yelps )

( grunts )

( ominous theme playing )

All right, all right,

so you said it wouldn't work,
so what?

What should we have done,

invited Cannon and that Nolan
woman for tea with Haskell?

I wish I never
listened to you, Bowen.

( scoffs )

Listen to you,
the kindly old judge.

You've been stealing
your friend blind for years

before you even met me.

I intended to return every cent
of Guthrie's money I used.

"Used"?

It was only a few thousand.
You stole millions.

We, judge, we.
And don't you forget it.

Get yourself up to that mountain place
and stay there until I whistle for you.

And what about Mr. Cannon
and Miss Nolan?

I'll take care of them.

( phone clicks )

How, Mr. Bowen?

Are you going to kill them too?

Only if I have to.

EVE:
It's just a roll of tape.

No, it isn't just
a roll of tape.

Look, see the splices?

See, apparently what happened
was that every time Bowen

talked to Haskell on the phone,
he'd tape the conversation.

Then he and Garvey got together
and they took pieces

from those tapes
and spliced them together

to make this one.

What are you gonna do
with it?

I'm gonna take it to Garvey
and let him know

that his phony phone call
didn't work.

Good.
I'll come with you.

No. No, no.

You're gonna stay here
and keep the door locked.

You know, if they've gone
to all that trouble

to keep you away
from Guthrie Haskell,

then maybe
you are his granddaughter.

You don't let anybody in
till I get back, okay?

( dramatic theme playing )

He left an hour ago
for his place in the mountains.

Where is it?

I can't tell you.

You mean, you won't tell me.

Look, Mrs. Wills,
I think the judge is in trouble.

Trouble?

What kind of trouble?

The kind that's gonna get
a lot bigger if you don't

tell me where he is.

Now, Mrs. Wills,
I'm not kidding you.

I'm perfectly serious.

If you want to help the judge,
please tell me where he is.

Lake Madre.

Thank you.

( car starts )

No, no, Mrs. Wills,
you didn't make a mistake.

Now, now, now, don't worry.

Everything's going
to be all right.

The judge is gonna be fine.

Yes.

Get Bernie and Norman in here.

( suspenseful theme playing )

( blades whirring )

There he is.

That's him!

( tires screeching )

( tires screeching )

( tense theme playing )

( tires screech )

Hold it!

Hold it!

( dramatic theme playing )

GARVEY:
I could deny that I had
anything to do with this tape,

Mr. Cannon.

However, I'm not going to.

Yes, Mr. Bowen and I
did put it together.

What are you and Bowen hiding?

Nothing.

Why the tape?

To get rid of you.

Hm. That I believe.

I went to see Guthrie,
as I said I did.

I told him about you
and your client.

I asked him to see you.

He said, since there was
no possibility

of Miss Nolan
being his granddaughter,

he saw no point to it.

I asked him to talk to her
anyway,

to settle any doubt
in her mind.

He still refused, and there
was nothing I could say

would change his mind.

So then Mr. Bowen
and I thought of the tapes

we had, and, uh...

Uh...

Well, that's all there is to it.

Is it?

Yes, Mr. Cannon.

I admit Mr. Bowen and I
tried to deceive you.

We've done nothing criminal.

Two guys in a helicopter tried
to change that, didn't they?

I know nothing about that.

What do you know
about Blake Nolan?

Nothing.

You know, judge,
you're playing with killers,

and I don't think
you belong in that league.

Get out of here.

Is Blake Nolan dead?

No!
Oh, really?

You don't know him, you never
heard anything about him,

and yet you know that
he isn't dead, is that right?

Get out of here!

How do you square that,
judge, tell me.

Leave me alone!
Will you answer me?

What do you know
about Blake Nolan?
Get out...

Judge!

( dramatic theme playing )

Judge?

( gasping )

Uh, Mr. Cannon.

I got a phone call
from the sheriff's substation

up at Lake Madre.

It's about Matt.

The judge is a friend of mine.
What happened to you?

I have a feeling you wouldn't
be interested, sheriff,

since Garvey's
a good friend of yours.

Cannon.

I got some news
about Blake Nolan,

thought maybe you'd want
to break the news to his sister.

He's dead, huh?

Found his body in his car

at the bottom of a canyon
up by Timber River.

Where's Timber River?

Northern part of the state.
More than 500 miles from here.

( mysterious theme playing )

I want to know any change
in Judge Garvey's condition.

Thank you.

( sighs )

You really blew it,
didn't you?

Stop worrying, will you?

If Garvey spilled
anything to Cannon,

Walt Sykes would be
down here right now

climbing all over us
with questions.

Get over to that motel.

I want to know every move that
Cannon and the Nolan woman make.

And, Bernie...

( ominous theme playing )

...if you get them out
in the open again, don't miss.

Well, I guess we were wrong.

Blake was never even
in Yucca Wells.

CANNON:
No, that's what Chief Sykes
thinks anyway.

But you don't.

No, I don't.

I think he was killed here

and then his body driven
to Timber River.

That's where
they wrecked his car

to make it look
like he died in an accident.

And I'm not going to leave here
until I can prove it.

Why, Mr. Cannon?

Oh, I don't know.

Perhaps for the same reason
that I go around straightening

pictures on walls, I guess.

And how are you gonna
prove it?

Well, if Garvey lives,
he may talk.

And if he doesn't live
and doesn't talk?

Then that leaves
Guthrie Haskell.

( mysterious theme playing )

( rattling )

( creaks )

( creaks )

( car approaching )

I was in the neighborhood.
I thought I'd drop by.

I hope you don't mind.

Now, get inside.

Where's Haskell?

MORGAN:
He's not here.

I said, where's Haskell?

I told you, he's not here.

They hauled him out of here

in an ambulance
about two hours ago.

Oh, to where?

They flew him into L.A.
to a hospital.

The old guy's real sick.

Yeah?

Who's "they"?

Haskell?

Haskell?

( mysterious theme playing )

( tense theme playing )

( clunk )

( action theme playing )

Get up.

Come on!

Where's Haskell?

Right over there.

"Right over there"?

Show me.

( suspenseful theme playing )

There he is.

He died about a year ago.

( door shuts )

( phone buzzes )

Send him in.

What's this all about?

I've got something
I want you to hear.

It's a statement Matt Garvey
made to me implicating you.

Implicating me in what?

CANNON:
Embezzlement
and murder, Bowen.

How do you like that
for openers?

GARVEY ( on tape ):
Dan Bowen came to me
about a year ago,

just a few days
before Guthrie died,

said he had an idea how we
could make a pot full of money.

Well, I didn't think there
was any harm in listening.

Look.

Heh-heh.
How about that?

I think that's the only
unspoiled thing in this town.

Hey, don't knock it.

You own a great big hunk
of it now.

Plus everything
that Guthrie Haskell had.

That is difficult
to believe.

But it's true.

I know, but I'd rather
have Blake back.

I know you would,
but wishing won't achieve that.

Ah, Eve, you're such
a pretty young lady,

and you've got so much money.

( dramatic theme playing )

Of course I haven't
sent you my bill yet,

but even after paying it,
you may have enough left over

to bring some happiness
to a lot of people.

It's up to you,

but my guess is,
if you do that,

you may just bring
some happiness to yourself.

Okay?

Thank you.

Bye.

( engine starts )

( upbeat theme playing )